Chapter 69: Nine Dragons
Qi Yuanyi didn't expect Leng Jiuhan's answer to be so brief and so crisp. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
But he didn't care, as long as Leng Jiuhan was willing to sell, it would be fine, but he didn't know if Leng Jiuhan would ask for too much, if Leng Jiuhan's asking price was too high, it was beyond his range, then no matter how much he wanted to keep this thousand-year-old ginseng in his heart, then he would have to give up.
Therefore, he asked tentatively, "Then I wonder what the guest officer intends to do?" ”
"Just tell me a price! As long as the price isn't too outrageous, that's fine! Leng Jiuhan was afraid that something would change later, thinking about buying that incense burner as soon as possible, where would he have time to bargain with Qi Yuanyi? Besides, he doesn't know the price!
Hearing that Leng Jiuhan asked him to offer a price directly, Qi Yuanyi muttered in his heart, he originally wanted to wait for Leng Jiuhan's quotation to see if he didn't know the value of this thousand-year-old ginseng, so that he could suppress the price.
But now Leng Jiuhan asked him to offer the price directly, and he decided in his heart that Leng Jiuhan was an ordinary person, and he didn't dare to pit him, so he asked tentatively: "How about the price of 10,000 taels?" ”
"Yes." Leng Jiuhan's answer was still very simple.
"Alright, please wait." Seeing that Leng Jiuhan didn't mind the price at all, Qi Yuanyi suddenly regretted it in his heart: "I knew that the price was five thousand taels, looking at this situation, this person obviously doesn't treat money as money!" But the words had already been spoken, and although he regretted it, he could only go and get the money.
It didn't take long for Qi Yuanyi to come back, and in his hand, there was a stack of golden tickets at this time.
"Here are ten hundred taels of gold tickets from the Great Qin Empire, which is exactly equivalent to 10,000 taels of silver, please collect it." Qi Yuanyi, who came to the back of the counter with the golden ticket, handed the golden ticket in his hand to Leng Jiuhan with some pain, and said politely.
"Thank you." Leng Jiuhan took the golden ticket casually, put it in his arms, thanked him, and turned his head to leave.
Although Leng Jiuhan had never seen the golden ticket, he believed that this Qi Yuanyi would not dare to lie to him, and from Qi Yuanyi's somewhat painful eyes, he knew that this golden ticket was real.
Originally, he still thought that if the other party came out with a pile of silver, then he would have to use the storage bag, although this might allow him to expose the identity of the cultivator, but when the time came, he could only use it.
Now that the other party took out a golden ticket that he had never seen or heard of, it saved him a lot of trouble.
"The guest officer walks slowly, if there is any good thing to send out the letter, please patronize the shop, the price will not disappoint the guest officer." Seeing that after Leng Jiuhan got the golden ticket, he turned his head and left, Qi Yuanyi hurriedly said loudly. It's a pity that it was Leng Jiuhan's rapidly disappearing back that answered him.
Leng Jiuhan is attached to the incense burner, where does he have time to take care of him? Besides, silver is of no use to him now.
Soon Leng Fa Han came to the vendor's stall again.
At this time, the man who was squatting in front of the stall, dressed in a fancy costume, had just stood up and was about to leave, obviously in front of this stall, he had not found anything that interested him.
"Hey, you beggar, why did you run back again?" The man in the fancy costume who had just gotten up obviously found Leng Jiuhan who had come to the stall, and asked unexpectedly.
"Boss, how do you sell this incense burner?" Leng Jiuhan didn't pay attention to the man in the fancy clothes, but squatted down, picked up the incense burner and asked the vendor directly.
"Yo, a beggar and an interest in antiques, but can you afford to buy them?" Before the peddler could reply, the man in fancy clothes said sarcastically. At this time, the man in Chinese clothes was already full of anger in his heart, he didn't expect that a beggar would dare to ignore him.
"Get out." Leng Jiuhan, who was squatting on the ground, suddenly stood up, and at the same time, kicked the man in Chinese clothes and flew out. The man in the fancy costume ridiculed again and again, and finally made him explode, although he didn't want to cause trouble in this mortal country, but there was a limit to his patience after all.
"Bang!" A dull sound came, and the man in the fancy costume fell heavily on the bluestone-paved street.
"Ahh At this moment, the man in the Chinese costume lying on the ground already felt like he was going to die, and his whole body was in severe pain
At this time, he felt that he couldn't even speak, let alone stand up, he never thought that in this Xianyang City, someone would dare to beat him, and this person was still a beggar!
And this beggar was so ruthless, as if he was going to kill him, he never thought that one day death would be so close to him, at this time he was afraid in his heart, he was afraid that he would die like this
In fact, he thought too much, Leng Fahan just wanted to teach him a lesson, and his shot could be said to be quite measured, he only felt extremely painful all over his body, and that was because when Leng Jiuhan kicked him, he paid a little attention to his sore points.
After seeing that the man in Chinese clothes could only lie on the ground and scream, Leng Jiuhan didn't pay attention to it anymore, but turned around and asked the vendor, "How does the boss sell this incense burner." It was only after asking that he found that the vendor was staring at the man in Chinese clothes who was lying on the ground screaming with an incredulous and frightened expression.
"It's over, it's over" The peddler was awakened by Leng Jiuhan's question, and when he came back to his senses, he quickly cleaned up the items on the stall while muttering in his mouth, ignoring Leng Jiuhan at all
And at this time, the other vendors who had set up stalls in the vicinity with this vendor were even faster than him, and someone had already cleaned up and ran away
Leng Jiuhan looked at the hawkers as if they were facing a great enemy, and then looked at the actions of other hawkers, his heart was extremely depressed, at this time, of course he understood that the person he kicked in a fit of anger must have a huge background in this Xianyang City, otherwise these hawkers would not be so afraid!
Although he knew that the person he kicked had a big background in Xianyang City, which made him extremely depressed, he didn't take it to heart, because the mortal capital couldn't stop him, as long as he wanted to leave, he could leave at any time, and no one could stop him.
The screams of the men in Chinese clothes also attracted all the people nearby at this time, these onlookers came to watch the excitement, but after they saw the screaming people lying on the ground, it can be said that they came quickly, and they also went, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, and there was no one left
Not only that, but the shops on both sides of the nearby street also quickly closed their doors, and the speed can be said to be extremely fast! In the blink of an eye, there were only three people left in the nearby streets.
One is Leng Jiuhan, the other is a vendor who is cleaning up the stall, and the other is the man in Chinese clothes screaming on the ground.
"Can you give me back the censer?" At this time, the vendor had already finished cleaning up, and seeing that Leng Jiuhan was still holding his incense burner, he asked anxiously.
At this time, he didn't dare to force it, the scene where Leng Jiuhan kicked the man in fancy clothes just now was still vivid, and he didn't want to follow in his footsteps.
"Why, don't you sell this incense burner?" This incense burner Leng Jiuhan can be said to be determined to win, and he asked rhetorically when he heard this. Although the peddler seemed anxious now, it was impossible for him to return the incense burner to him because the peddler was anxious.
"One thousand taels, don't bargain, if you can't afford it, pay me back quickly." The peddler was already sweating at this time, seeing that Leng Jiuhan still refused to return the incense to him, and was afraid of Leng Jiuhan's lethality, he had to say a price that he thought was very high, hoping that Leng Jiuhan could return the incense burner to him as soon as possible if he couldn't afford it.
After all, in his opinion, although judging from Leng Jiuhan's performance, Leng Jiuhan is definitely not an ordinary person, but judging from the clothes he wears, he will not be a rich man, and it is estimated that he can't afford to buy his incense burner, after all, when he bought this incense burner, he also spent nearly three hundred taels of silver.
If it was some other worthless little thing, he would have given up a long time ago, after all, it was important to escape! Although the man in the fancy dress was not injured by him, there is another word in this world, and that word is called: Disaster to the pond fish. But now the nearly three hundred taels of silver is not a small amount for him, and he will not give up until he has to.
"Take it, run for your life." As soon as the hawker's voice fell, Leng Jiuhan had already handed the golden ticket to him.
Although the peddler only had one thousand taels, Leng Jiuhan gave him all the golden tickets on his body, because in his mind, although the peddler didn't know the value of this incense burner, he was still a little uneasy to let him use one thousand taels of silver to buy an alchemy furnace that was likely to be the best spiritual weapon.
What's more, this peddler is likely to be implicated because of him! Giving more silver can also make him feel a little less guilty in his heart.
"This is ten thousand taels? Oh, my God! The peddler reluctantly took the golden ticket that Leng Jiuhan handed to him, and when he saw that there were a full ten golden tickets with a face value of one hundred taels in his hand, he said in shock.
"Guest officer, although I don't know why you want this incense burner, but for the sake of this ten thousand taels of silver, I advise you to run away quickly, of course, if you can't escape, it depends on your creation!"
"Because the person you kicked is the only son of the court lieutenant of the Great Qin Empire, and who is the court captain? That is one of the Jiuqing, the person in charge of the world's prisons, and this court lieutenant loves his son very much, you have now beaten his son to a serious injury, it can be said that you have become a wanted criminal in the Great Qin Empire! ”
After the peddler finished speaking, he quickly ran towards the house, he had already decided, after going back, he would leave Xianyang City immediately with his wife and children, and never set foot in Xianyang City again for the rest of his life, and with this ten thousand taels of silver, he could live very comfortably wherever he went.
"Tingwei's son?" Seeing the hawker leave quickly, Leng Jiuhan showed a playful smile and muttered to himself.
Then he looked at the incense burner in his hand, and he didn't see any movement, but he saw a drop of blood suddenly appear on his finger, and once that blood appeared, it was controlled by him with his true yuan and flew into a groove the size of a grain of rice at the bottom of the incense burner.
As soon as the blood entered the groove, it was quickly absorbed by the incense burner, and almost at the same time, a wonderful feeling came from the incense burner, and his mind also received a large amount of information from the incense burner at this time, and there were three golden characters in the message, "Nine Dragon Ding." ”
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